Mrs. Ravenel in her book tells how the organization is run.  Members are elected, and all are men, though the names of the ladies of a member’s household are placed on the club list.  “Only death or removal from the city erases them—­change of fortune affects them not at all.”  A man whose progenitors have belonged to the society is almost certain of election, though there have been cases in which undesirables of good family have been blackballed.  Two blackballs are sufficient to cause the rejection of a candidate.  Men who are not of old Charleston stock are carefully investigated before they can be elected, but of late years not a few such, having been considered desirable, have become members.  The members elect officers and a board of managers, and these have entire control of the society.  Three balls are given each year, one in January and two in February.  Until a few years ago the hall in which the balls are given was lighted by innumerable candelabra; only lately has electricity been used.  The society owns its own plate, damask, china and glassware, and used to own a good stock of wines.  Of late years, I believe, wines have not been served, the beverage of the evening consisting of coffee, hot and iced.  The greatest decorum is observed at the balls.  Young ladies go invariably with chaperones; following each dance there is a brief promenade, whereafter the young ladies are returned to their duennas—­who, if they be Charleston dowagers in perfection, usually carry turkey-feather fans.  Cards are filled months in advance.  As lately as the year 1912 every other dance was a square dance; since then, however, I believe that square dances have gone the way of candle-light.  The society has an endowment and membership is inexpensive, costing but fifteen dollars a year, including the three balls.  This enables young men starting in life to be members without going into extravagance, and is in accord with the best social tradition of Charleston, where the difference between an aristocracy and a plutocracy is well understood.  Most of the rules of the organization are unwritten.  One is that men shall not smoke on the premises during a ball; another is that divorced persons shall not be members or guests of the society.  In this respect the St. Cecilia Society may be said, in effect, to be applying, socially, the South Carolina law; for South Carolina is the only State in the Union in which divorces are not granted for any cause whatsoever.

This reminds me that the State has an anti-tipping law.  The Pullman porter is required to hang up copies of the law in his car when it enters South Carolina, and copies of it are displayed on the doors of hotel bedrooms.  The penalty for giving or receiving a tip is a fine of from ten to one hundred dollars, or thirty days in jail.  Perhaps the law is observed.  I know, at least, that no one offered me a tip while I was in that State.

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